Suddenly I See

I was with the phone with sweetie, she’s aparently still reads here. Sometimes, I think that keeping this is dangerous, I might say too much here, and she might use it against me someday. Well, she didn’t even touch her blog, and recently, she’s in one of her wicked moods, so, I have to bear with it.

As I am thinking, is this thing called blog really important (to me)?

She reads each and every comment from there but never leave any, and yet, from those comment, she learnt a lot of things that I hope she’ll never ever hope she knows.

Now, why am I so worried about this? Well, because what she thinks of me is really important, and I don’t want whatever she knows about me to be bad, although she knows that I am not a saint.

Well, how do I make a win - win decision?

I have to keep this few days post short because I have to think of 6 assignments during my holiday. Well, not a good and fun weekend for me. Who wants to do assignments for me, I’ll give 50 bucks for a goodwork done!

What I Really Want

Chinese New Year is crawling slowly to its date, and in spite of my grandpa’s death, I’m still celebrating, well, come to my house if you want to, just ask me in MSN.

I’ll be back in Sibu for this duration, and of course, I did message some of my friends, and mysteriously, the ones I have the courtesy of mesaging are all girls, and guys, I’ve lost my phone that time, so all your numbers are gone.  I can only contact the ones in my IM, well, add me if you don’t have, at least have the decency to tell me your name if you want to add me.  clementwongpy@gmail.com

There are a lot of faces that I missed, well, I want to meet those few new faces too, especially the Sibu bloggers, one whom is deeply in love, and family man, one famous one, guess which is which, and I’ll give you an angpau, well, only the angpau ah, no money in it.

There is however, just one which I hold in my heart, very dearly, and I’ve tried to track her down, and I almost met her the other day when my dear friend, soon to be doctor Billy tried to set us up, and he failed, and I’m disappointed. I still get the excitement to meet her that day, it starts with happiness, then nervousness, then I don’t know, I always didn’t get to meet her, I know few of her best friends, and when I asked them for her number, they are never co-operative. They don’t want to betray her. So much of her pictures, and I still can’t see her face to face. Her damn friends! He he

Anyway, I’ve mailed all the cards out,  those who I remember their address, will get it, for all others, will get my free hallmark e-cards, well, e-cards is better, right? ha ha. 

Who decides?

Who decides something is good or something is bad?

Take for example, smoking, if a long time smoker live to their 90s, will you go and tell them, its bad for health? Wouldn’t that sound a little stupid? Who are we to judge? 

How about teaching the young ones the bad stuff? Stuff like flipping the bird, you know you don’t want them to know about it, but sooner or later, they’ll know it naturally, so, should we teach kids about that, or we should teach them when to use it, and when not to?

Well, if you don’t already know, do it when you think no one is looking!  

Well, I never do it out of anger, just out of necesitity. bluek. 

Church Daze

If you don’t already know, this is the church I’ve been going all this time I’m in Kota Kinabalu, thank God that I can Google for this picture as it is an important place in the developement of Christianity here in Malaysia, well, this is interesting, I’ve met all kind of wonderful people here actually

One thing I’ve noticed about churches is that there’s only one thing remain the same no matter how long the time passes, that is the late comers, well, I am ashamed to be branded as the one who always loiter at the entrance of the church, but I can’t help it. However, to get back to the point, well, there’s always the same faces of those late comers. Well, we’ve seen each others faces so many times till it comes to a point that we nob as a sign of saying hi, although I never talked to them personally, well, they should have built it bigger so that I have a seat, and I almost are never late, arriving a minute before it starts, who would have known, its full!

One thing I love about the church here is that the girls are always looking so pretty and so attractive, and their legs… so beautiful. I’m going to church to look at the chicks, is that wrong? Who ask them to wear skirts that almost barely covers their ass? How do I not look? I need help with avoiding temptations.

Well, do you have any interesting church story to share? 

What Happened?

I’m forced with a lot of assignments already and that all seems so important, and yet, I don’t feel the urgency to go and get back to work, I’m hopeless, been watching scrub whole day, and all the Naruto that I’ve missed, well, I’m still not in the mood, wil keep today’s post simple because I still have no inspiraion to blog.